Chapter 417

Eliza's illness improved a lot under the joint efforts of SIVI and Sophia.

After the little girl finally knew that she had nothing to worry about.

On the other side, Franken finds seavy.

"Your honor." He turned the screw on his head, which was about to become his habit: "do you have time?"

"What's the matter?"

For Franken's hesitant attitude, Sylvie was quite curious: "it's really a bit free now..."

Besides punishing the students who break the rules (of course, the degree of punishment is within the scope of Alice's acceptance), the most favorite thing of the right-hand general is to lock himself in his room and do all kinds of appalling experiments.

Generally speaking, he would never leave his precious room.

This situation changed a lot after Claude was caught up in the college by Franken. After learning that Claude's last name was also

Stan, Sylvie waved his pen comprehensively and gave him an audit permit - now he holds a chainsaw every day (...) Man college chasing Claude has become Franken's third hobby.

It's almost unheard of to go directly to SIVI like this now. What's more, judging from his appearance, it seems that this is not a business

"Please come with me."

He bowed respectfully to Sylvie and took him to his room.

Undead don't need to rest, so Franken's room, which is full of sundries and can't even see a bed, is more appropriate to be a laboratory than a bedroom.

At the moment, the skeleton mage took out some parchments from the messy papers on the table and handed them to SIVI.

Because of the three sages system, many offices have been paperless, but Franken's habit of living made it prefer the combination of parchment and quill to the translucent panel.

Sylvie took the heavy pieces of paper and went through them quickly one by one.

The above records the data and experimental results of Claude after a continuous week of observation.

Although nothing strange at first glance, SIVI found some of the changes.

"Claude's mental and physical maladjustment continues to grow That is to say, the effect of ghost disease is still continuing? " He again compared the data on several pieces of paper in his hand and came to the conclusion: "but it's much slower than what he said before."

In short, Claude's daily maladjustment has been reduced to the point where the number after the decimal point will change compared with that in Morag.

"Yes, he thought he was cured."

Franken nodded. "This time you should have a deep understanding of the disease of the soul, so if you can, I'd like to ask for your help."

"I'll help if I can."

Sylvie sighed. "But to be honest, it's better not to have too much hope."

Although Eliza is really getting better, her condition is quite different from that of Claude.

The girl's soul is only damaged. After SIVI and Sophia deciphered the book "the weight of the soul - the sixth element ~", they realized that the special existence of the soul, which is between material and energy, and is called "Reiki", does not exist in the main material plane (material territory), but is similar to void energy and is completely the product of another dimension.

With Sylvie's magical attainments and Sophia's Alchemy, they two even concocted a magic device that can extract aura from the dimension of soul It's very crude, though.

It took Sylvia a lot of time to tame a little aura, and finally succeeded in repairing Eliza's soul.

But Claude is different. His soul is complete and far more powerful than ordinary people in terms of strength, but his soul and body begin to appear inexplicable discordance, leading to the gradual exclusion of each other.

For example, Sylvia and Sophia had just figured out that the car needed to be filled with gasoline, and they had to work hard to get a little gasoline. Then Franken heard about it and asked him to help repair the motor failure of another car.

You are a pit father! How can I know how to repair this thing

Finally, after promising Franken to help as much as he could, seavy left his room and went to the restaurant to get some fruit to visit Eliza.

"I always think the teacher is not the same as before." Leaning back on the bed, dressed in the special ID suit of adrick college, looking at SIVI, who was cutting apples with the hand of a mage, she suddenly said.

"What do you say? Do you think that I have become mature, teacher? "

SIVI, who successfully peeled the apple skin into a long strip, replied absently.

"The teachers used to look busy." Eliza didn't care about SIVI's teasing. She said with a pure smile: "at that time, you looked like a wall that can shelter us from the wind and rain. It's a tall and great bank. But recently, you've begun to relax and get close to our life. I just saw you go to the backyard to fly kites with Theo. I heard Alice say that you dragged Miss saran to wash the dishes last night, didn't you? ""Well, I'm more free recently."

Sylvie cut the apple into small pieces and made a smile on the plate: "that's why I came to accompany you."

"Lying." The little girl frowned and sniffed: "sister Sophia said that the recent human coalition war is very tight. You were the one who cared most about the war, but now you deliberately put down those chores to accompany us. What's the matter? "

SIVI was silent.

Eliza is absolutely right.

The day before yesterday, he thought a lot after he died from the fourth floor of the grinding tower.

This is the only copy so far that he has no chance of success.

Perhaps, his life has really begun to countdown.

If he is going to die tomorrow, what would he like to do today?

Before crossing, what he would like to do most is to ask some of his friends to go to the amusement park or the game hall to make a big scene, then have the best dinner with his family in the evening, and finally stay with his family and friends, quietly waiting for his death.

After he came to this world, he had nothing to do with it, and it didn't matter if he died at any time.

But unknowingly, his side but gathered a lot of hard to give up people.

After recalling his past behavior, SIVI found that he had been using the busy affairs of the college as an excuse, and did not even have a good time with them.

He felt that his time was running out, so he simply put aside the burden of the past and spent ordinary, warm and precious time with the important people around him while trying to explore the tower of tempering every day.

"You are too thoughtful." Sylvie patted himself on the face with a smile, then rubbed the girl's head: "I just now find that I have neglected something and want to make up for it."

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